Chapter 668: Someone Takes Out the Sword and Someone Picks Up the Leak
The Forbidden Mountain, which was originally so thin that the aura was almost none, was turned upside down in a short period of time.
Every step is full of aura, and every time you take a mouthful, it is a particularly pure aura.
A hundred meters above the sky, the guy who could have eaten a full meal with the help of these spiritual energy, but at this moment, he was not in the slightest mood to eat.
After all, if his life is gone, what is the point of giving him more spiritual power to devour him.
There are two black divine soul phantoms hanging like red lanterns, and their appearance is no longer what they used to be at this moment, which can be described as a bleak word.
The original huge body, the black clouds rolled into pieces, and now they are neatly divided by the man who used the small world of the forbidden mountain as a sword, so it is obviously dawn, but there is still this one, that small piece of dark clouds in the sky above the hundred meters of the forbidden mountain.
As the spiritual power in the forbidden mountain has been so dense that it is almost the essence, Lu Xiucai raised the sword with one hand, and a huge and extremely large long sword was condensed in the sky above the hundred meters behind him, with the cloud as the sword body and the aura as the essence.
Before, it was a sword like this sword, and all the extraterrestrial souls that were already the existence of a small domain lord were scattered.
And now this long sword that has been recondensed by Lu Xiucai is longer and more condensed, and the power is naturally greater.
Because in the entire Forbidden Mountain, hundreds of meters of small world, there was only the terrifying sword intent that was condensed by him Lu Xiucai.
The black Divine Soul Phantom, which was still a hundred meters above the sky, even felt an inexplicable emotion, an inexplicable feeling that he had not survived since his birth.
Although he didn't know how to feel, he could clearly understand that this was death, the moment when the self-mind in the shell of his divine soul died.
In the extremely tragic battle 10,000 years ago, he was not as good as a dead ant, but he could be said to have seen too much and felt more of this feeling.
Whether it is a domain master, a great domain master, or even a higher-level realm master, or even a plane lord above it, before he dies, he will have such feelings that he can clearly feel.
The two black soul phantom incarnations that were like red lantern eyes, but at this critical moment, he looked down at the old man on crutches who was coughing more and more, grinned, and still rumored with the sea of divine soul knowledge: "I finally know what you are going to do, what? I want us old guys to die, so that your apprentice can continue to be the old immortal in your place, and you are too naΓ―ve." β
The old man on crutches looked up at the black cloud, even if it was divided into more than ten pieces, it was still a huge, very large black cloud.
The old man on crutches asked for most of the life of the black soul incarnation at the cost of a permanent injury to his waist and spine, in fact, not to mention most of his life, if the old man was more ruthless back then, it would not be impossible to erase that consciousness, but for the old man, there are a lot of concerns, so it will be like this.
Therefore, it was extremely difficult for him to look up at the old man on crutches above his head, so the old man simply didn't look up, and said straightforwardly: "You are wrong, if this old guy of me who guards the door is enough, I guess you can't even think of what I will do next, what do you think I will do with the spiritual power accumulated by this East Heavenly Gate for hundreds of years? Is it possible that it is just to leave you with useful and useless things?"
After the old man on crutches coughed, he smiled softly and said, "I'm going to open that door next." β
A hundred meters above the sky, the black divine soul phantom that had listened to the old man without a word suddenly trembled, and his two extremely large lantern-like eyes widened, and then he didn't want to deal with the supreme sword intent that Lu Xiucai had already waved his hand over there and came at great speed, grinning and laughing, and while laughing wildly, he said with his divine soul consciousness sea: "Hahaha!" I mean that you, an old immortal, opened your mind before dying and wanted to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, not to be the watchdog of this Xuanwu Continent, and to be our subordinate lackey, or is it that your surname Xie is finally unaccustomed to seeing the Terran monks on the Xuanwu Continent who know that they are going to die, but they want to pull a group of cushions, if your surname Xie is really like this, many people will die, no! Everyone on the Xuanwu Continent has to give you this old immortal burial, hahaha. β
The corners of the old man's mouth on crutches rose slightly, ignoring the incarnation of the extraterrestrial divine soul at all, and a proud look could not help but appear on his face, and he whispered to himself: "My lord is coming back." β
So the big dark cloud in the sky above 100 meters was to ignore the one that was already close to him and made him feel the threat of death, and suddenly a very distant scene appeared in his mind, as far as 10,000 years ago.
Several of the most mountaintop monks on the Xuanwu Continent and the lord of the plane on their side were in the unvainous land outside the Xuanwu Continent, and one of them turned the world upside down, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and with one punch, it was a space hole that made the Xuandi Triple Heaven Cultivator of the Mountain Peak Realm unable to control the space hole in which he fell, and the master of the plane on their side was boundless and endless with one mouth, and one bite was to devour a whole piece of the void of nothingness.
After the black Divine Soul Phantom felt the actual sword, the corners of his mouth opened for the last time, and the words that resounded throughout the entire Forbidden Mountain Small Heaven and Earth with the Divine Soul Voice, "Hehe! β
The long sword condensed by gathering the spiritual power accumulated by the Taihu Peak of the East Heavenly Gate for hundreds of years was actually extremely fast, but the old man on crutches and the black divine soul phantom were both spatial means that could only be accessed by the Xuandi Triple Heaven of the Mountain Peak Realm, which made the long sword that was originally extremely fast and falling extremely slow.
The long sword landed on the black phantom, first for a moment, and then for a moment, and then down with the momentum.
But instead of slashing the black shadow with the sword, but in the half of the moment when the long sword fell, the black shadow of the divine soul blew itself up at a faster speed with a means similar to the self-detonation of the monk on the mountain, so the black cloud turned into thousands of black clouds and dispersed.
The black soul phantom self-detonation was extremely powerful, and even a huge hole appeared in the nearest forbidden mountain enchantment, so those extremely small black clouds that turned into thousands of wisps began to flee along that hole.
Lu Xiucai looked up at the hole, and was about to swing his sword to block it.
The old man on crutches looked up at Lu Xiucai, and said with a rumor from Zhihai: "It's not in the way, and you can't stop it, with the monstrous cultivation of the nine adults, you couldn't completely kill these guys." β